Towering over the ruins of a shattered city, a hulking mecha-warrior, battle-worn and covered in deep scars of war, holds a colossal plasma blade that crackles with unstable energy. Its steel-plated body, rusted and dented, gleams under the eerie glow of a burning orange sky. One of its eyes flickers, half-broken, while the other glows with an ominous red intensity. The ruins beneath its massive feet are littered with shattered drone parts and the skeletal remains of a long-forgotten war. Behind it, twisted skyscrapers lean at impossible angles, their glass windows shattered, vines and strange bioluminescent fungi creeping up their broken facades. In the distance, a vortex of storm clouds churns violently, streaked with flashes of electric-blue lightning, as if the atmosphere itself is tearing apart. A single banner, tattered and barely hanging onto a crumbling tower, flutters weakly in the polluted wind, its insignia long faded. The mechaâs fingers tighten around its blade, its artificial joints groaning slightlyâa lone warrior standing amidst the ghosts of a world that once was.<lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
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